He Yuan couldn't have imagined that the shy and honest Han Shizhong was still crazy by himself, and this kid was so excited that he even sang it, and his voice was not bad!

"Looking at the sword ...... in my dream"

This rugged and unrestrained voice, coupled with this savage and violent sword dance, and a group of delicate female soldiers in red clothes, is called an iron-clad tenderness, passion and generosity!

As soon as a group of warblers and swallows, and the women with a dark fragrance floating, approached the courtyard gate, they saw such a hot scene. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoA red jade girl in a red suit, the drum beat like a storm, a tall and burly red-faced man, singing wildly on the stage. A group of scholars in cyan robes raised their arms and shouted, echoing in unison, it was simply a group of demons dancing......

But it's really exciting!

Lord Ling'er was already excitedly clenching her little fists and eager to try. Fortunately, the county lord of Tianxiang knew her temperament and stopped her, otherwise this girl would have rushed into the crowd and jumped.

The scene was so hot that I didn't notice that there was a group of women behind me who were probing their brains. But the location of the water pavilion is too good, not only is the environment elegant and messy, but also facing the door of the courtyard. So when this group of women probed their brains at the door, some sharp-eyed guys saw it.

For example, Zhao Ji, the prince of King Ning, who was serving beside King Ning and the crown prince, such as the old general Seed Master Dao. At the slightest movement here, they noticed that something was wrong. The seed master found out that the other party was a group of women who were warblers and swallows, and Zhao Ji found his sister, so he was in a hurry. You said that you came over by yourself, and you even brought a group of women, what kind of system is this!

He quietly dragged the intoxicated father, who almost wanted to dance, and Nu Nu mouthed, King Ning suddenly felt that his head was big, he really couldn't understand, why did this group of women go crazy, what would the good Mid-Autumn Festival poems do in the front yard?

He turned around and signaled to Zhao Ji, and hurriedly, invite this group of aunts and grandmothers back, what a fuck, this prince and the magnates of the city are all watching. Except for a few people, no one paid attention, and Zhao Ji quietly slipped away from the wall.

As for He Yuan, he didn't pay attention to it, this guy was full of creative satisfaction at this time, and he enjoyed the performances of Han Shizhong and Liang Hongyu. Sure enough, it's a natural pair.,Excellent PC!

Liang Hongyu's drumming slowed down suddenly, as if from the battlefield of the storm and the short-handed encounter, back to the lonely and desolate deserted village, the white-haired old man, facing a lonely lamp, picking up the lamp and looking at the sword, the righteousness was unsettled. She suddenly sounded her father and brother, the years of Rong Ma handsome, and Han Shizhong thought of his senior brother's white face that had been idle for ten years. Almost inexually, the two sang at the same time.

"But the king of the world, won the name before and after, poor white happened-"

At the end of the song, the two looked at each other and smiled.

The audience applauded thunderously!

The two of them clasped their fists in salute to the water pavilion and the surroundings, and once again exchanged a thunderous applause. I didn't feel what was going on when I was performing just now, but when I stopped, standing at the torch and being stared at by a group of people, Han Shizhong suddenly blushed. Fortunately, he had already drunk a lot of wine, and there were torches shining, so he couldn't see anything, but his crampedness still attracted Liang Hongyu's attention.

"What Childe just cast was the long-lost Thunder Sword?"

"Ben Thunder Sword? Good name! When Master passed on my swordsmanship, he didn't tell me the name of this set of swordsmanship, so I think it would be better to call this set of swordsmanship the Benlei Sword? ”

Han Shizhong scratched his scalp and replied with an honest face. Liang Hongyu couldn't help but be speechless, can this Ben Thunder Sword be called casually? But seeing that he was quite a big person, standing there with a helpless look, he couldn't help but soften, smiled and nodded.

"Whether it's or not, Childe's swordsmanship is worthy of the word Ben Lei, so it's called Ben Lei Sword."

Han Shizhong couldn't help but be overjoyed when he got the girl's response, and he hugged his fists in his heart.

"Han Shizhong, thank you girl for her name! I see that the girl's body is vigorous and her swordsmanship is extraordinary, I wonder if I am lucky enough to know the girl's name? ”

Liang Hongyu looked at him in some surprise, and said that there was still someone at this banquet who didn't know herself? However, seeing that Han Shizhong looked serious, he didn't seem to be fake, so he replied officially.

"Don't just be a son, the little girl Liang Hongyu."

Han Shizhong sighed, scratched his scalp and said nothing.

And such a wonder!

I'm used to seeing too many squinting eyes, and I've heard all kinds of praises, but I can't imagine that I met someone who is so honest that he can't even speak. Liang Hongyu looked at his burly body, quite heroic face, I didn't know what I thought, and suddenly smiled, seeing that Han Shizhong was a little distracted in an instant.

"Xiao Han, you are grinding and chirping on it and refusing to come down, do you have to go back with the red jade girl?"

He Yuan laughed and deliberately joked loudly. The whole courtyard couldn't help but burst into laughter, this big man with a big figure was so funny!

Han Shizhong's old face was flushed, his expression was so embarrassed that he even forgot to say goodbye, and hurriedly jumped off the stage and ran, one was not paying attention, and he almost tripped over the props under his feet, causing a burst of laughter again. Although Liang Hongyu is in the flower boat, she has never been willing to pretend to those prodigal children, plus she is from a martial arts background, no one dares to tease her so boldly. At this time, when I heard this, I couldn't help but blush. He Yuan silently cursed eighteen times in his heart, this hateful little scholar!

Seeing the scene in front of them, the group of women blocking the gate of the courtyard couldn't help but feel very interesting, and there were already people discussing that this pair seemed to be really a good match......

Zhao Ji is in a hurry!

As soon as everyone sat down like this, he and a group of girls at the gate of the courtyard suddenly appeared! He was a little embarrassed for a while, and he almost didn't know whether to advance or retreat! The county lord of Tianxiang had already accepted his fate, and when he saw Zhao Ji's expression, he didn't know his plans, but the group of women behind him couldn't handle it, so she simply stepped forward to greet Zhao Ji generously. Zhao Ji just wanted to speak, but was stopped by her waving hand, it's too late to say anything at this time, just mess up to the end!

"Qianchun and the others have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Father and Elders!"

A group of old guys found out that there was a group of women with different postures on the opposite side. And soon found out his daughter-in-law, his own girl. One by one, they just wanted to scold, but they had to pat their thighs and close their mouths gloomily. How do you say that, it's not just your own family, but also other people's homes......

Zhao Huan was stunned, except for the queen's banquet, he really hadn't seen this kind of scene, but after all, he was the prince of a country, and he quickly reacted. Smiling and stretching out his hand.

"Everyone—everyone, please get up!"

It's really hard to choose this title, and he still has to pass by with "everyone" after holding back for a long time. The afterglow of his eyes swept around, looking at the constipated looks of the old adults, who still didn't understand their embarrassment. With his arms outstretched, he snorted. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )